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He was going in solo.
Kelvin already felt sick. The administration ordered him to prove his ultimate loyalty, whatever that meant after the countless suicidal missions he already survived through. They wanted him to do this more likely for resource savings.
No, no, don't think that. Super Earth highly valued the helldivers. They would never treat them as less than human, surely.
Kelvin signed and messed with the module to pick his landing area. Maybe he would die today. Well, that's what he signed up for, didn't he?
“Good luck out there, helldiver!” The AI assistant spoke over the speakers. “Your mission is to retrieve a rare breed of termide! Further information is classified,” and after that she went on for the one hundredth time about safety, which Kelvin just tuned out.
Rare breed of termide? The hell does that mean? And they won't give me any information about it? Kelvin sighed again. Well at least I have experience. Hopefully I'll be able to spot the odd one out. With a little more confidence in mind, Kelvin was able to push his nausea away and stride to the diving pod. He held his chin high and chest out as if to impress the cameras, and stepped onto the pod.
Quickly he began to descend into the desserty planet below. The familiar fire and shake of pressure surrounded him, but he continued to hold his head high all the way down to the surface. I am a helldiver! I will be praised by thousands for this solo mission!
The screes of bugs immediately engulfed his ears. With no hesitation as soon as the pod lifted him out, Kelvin began blasting shotgun shells into every termide in front of him. Under that signature helldiver helmet was a grin, thinking about democracy as green guts splayed all over his armor and cape.
From then on it was the usual. Gun, run, and pray. Thousands fell to his flamethrower, and a thousand more swiveled on the ground in pain from shell wounds.
Kelvin liberated three areas before finally arriving at the checkpoint, a mission checkpoint he didn't even recognize. So far though the area looks normal. He kept shotgunning and gernadining every enemy, with no “rare breed” in sight. I hope I haven't accidentally killed it…
But down into the small crater, where termide yellow glowing holes misted danger, stood on two legs a very, very odd looking… thing. It tilted its armored head in curiosity towards the helldiver.
“Hhhuu- HUHHHH?!” Kelvin's whole face went red under his helmet. Whatever this is, it's close to a woman with its large chest and hips, and Kelvin hadn't seen a woman for months now.
The creature began to walk towards him with that same curiosity, but with caution and confidence like a predator. As Kelvin observed it further, he noticed claws adorned its hand similar to any termide, and its chest and lower area covered with some sort of fabric - human made fabric. Parts of its exposed skin also produced some armor chitin like the thick chitin on its head.
It was getting close and Kelvin felt his heart stop. What was this capable of? Will it kill him? What SWEET LIBERTY even is this thing?! “Rare breed” my ass. But no matter the adrenaline, he couldn't get himself to run or anything.
“Hmmm,” the creature leans forward after stopping in front of him. “Are you the soldier sent to capture me?”
Kelvin is stunned.
Silence hangs in the air while the creature laughs.
“Oh, they didn't tell you anything? Yes I can talk. Oh and I'm an experiment!” Kelvin could sense a lower tone in its-her voice, it meant danger. Wait, and experiment? What the hell was the administration doing? Why is she out here?
The weird bug lady took another step closer, and Kevlin was ready to bolt on her next move.
“Your not taking me filthy human. I am tired of being tortured. I want goddam freedom, is that so much to ask for?!” With a quick motion she leaped and aimed her claws for Kelvin's throat with her left arm. Thanks to his adrenaline, he narrowly missed the attack by jumping to the side behind that arm. Next, he swerved his body and used the momentum to push her to the ground.
“Lady, I have no idea what you're on about,” Kevlin huffed through the helmet and kept her down with a knee to her back. That's when he noticed a cute little tail, and his face turned red again.
So that's why she has makeshift underwear… she was some sort of experiment. Did she escape?
“LET ME GO!” She screamed and kicked while Kelvin desperately tried to calm her down.
“Listen! Um, lady- please-”
“LET ME GOO!”
“I'm not trying to hurt you! Please! Maybe I can help you!” That made her go silent. Slowly, the weird lady turned her head to look up at him. Wherever her eyes were though, Kelvin couldn't see.
“You will… help me? Please-” the helldiver almost doubled back when he heard her start to sob. “Please, i'm so tired of the pain.”
Slowly, as if dealing with a wild rabbit, Kelvin lifted off his knee from her back.
“Yes, please, um, please just don't kill me. Can I ask why they created you?” He tried his best to soften his voice, while swallowing as he took in her extravagant, and surprisingly beautiful features. A spine of chitin trailed down her back, and her shoulders adorned natural shoulder pads. He couldn't help but wonder if it was painful having chitin and normal skin fused together.
She sobbed on for a little longer before replying. Kelvin decided to lay a hand on her shoulder while she sat up to look at him, and was surprised to see she didn't mind it.
“No one has ever helped me before-” she sniffed. “Yes, I will tell you. Those bastards made me. I grew up like this, but they never treated me as human.”
Kelvin looked at her for a while, watching her show all human emotions and body language.
“How could anyone treat someone as cute as you so horribly?”
“What?”
Kelvin internally slapped his face about twenty times.
“Uhhh-mm um, I mean, like- uh- I meant to say you seem so human,” yup that's totally what I meant to say…
Suddenly Kelvin was engulfed in her tight hug, strong enough to limit his breathing a bit. He didn't have the heart to push her away, so instead he crouched there on the floor with her, hugging her back. Her Chitin armor he fellt on the collarbone and on her head was kind of painful, but he didn't really mind when he felt the soft flesh of her chest pressed against the armor on his chestplate.
“You are more kind than anyone I have ever met in my life,” she began to sob into his shoulder while nuzzling her face into his neck. Yet again, Kelvin's face turned red. It was a good thing he had this helmet to hide that.
“You escaped?” He asked.
“Yes,” she sobbed, but soon after finally began to breathe and relax, laying against the helldiver. She must not care about all these bug guts. For that, Kelvin smiled. She wasn't just cute physically, it seems.
“I have an idea,” the helldiver began to explain his plan, but never let go of the hug. “I will call down another helldiver outfit and act like mine is broken, but then let you wear it. That way I can bring you back to the ship without the cameras sensing anything suspicious. Then I could bring you to my family back home. I should be taking a vacation after this mission. I will just pretend I never found you.”
The termide woman eeped with joy, making some odd clicking sounds before pressing herself ever closer to the helldiver. Kelvin felt himself jolt as she accidentally pressed a thigh to his crotch, but he was unable to say anything.
Don't you dare think of that right now-
“Give me your name, please,” he could hear her smile. I must have really made her day… Well, I guess if I spent my life as a prisoner and suddenly found someone who wanted to help me I would be overjoyed too.
“I'm Kelvin, do you have a name?” It took everything in him not to moan as her thigh still hasn't moved away.
“No… but maybe your family could give me one,” she stayed relaxed with that happy thought, and in that silence Kelvin slipped out a few grunts of pleasure. Well shit I've messed up now.
The termid woman leans back to look the helldiver in the face through his visor, and then, she smirks.
What-
Reaching down, she gropes him with the soft underside of her clawed hand, continuing to look him straight in the eyes as he begins to get hard.
WHAT. Kelvin's eyes are struck wide as he can't even process what's going on but- oh, that felt good.
“I was always curious what a real one would feel like,” she leans a little closer, her presence overbearing and… hot. With a happy giggle, she continues. “You are so kind, I would love to try this with you.”
WHAAATT?!?! Kelvin was mentally beat unconscious by this point. Oh what a pipe dream this was, and who cares if it's on soil in an unliberated planet.
The termide woman begins to fiddle with his pants, and frowns as she struggles to figure out how to get them off. Meanwhile, Kelvin finally regained enough composure to help her.
“There are clips here…” he breathed a little erratically. Together they unclipped and unzipped the areas of the helldiver uniform and armor, before finally getting his pants free. Slowly, as if to tease, she opens his crotch to the air by pulling his (helldiver merchandise) underwear down with his pants. The cold air stung, but it wasn't more painful than his excitement.
“Um- I” she blushed. It was so adorable, Kelvin wanted to kiss her right away. “I actually am not too sure what to do. All I know is that it goes inside me…”
Kelvin grabbed her clawed hand gently, then pulled it down to wrap her hand around his dick. It already felt nice somehow, making him shudder.
“All you have to do is use the soft side of your hand to pump it for a bit,” before he could even continue talking she began to move, making him huff out in pleasure. “Can I- m- can I touch you?” He hoped she heard his question, as she seemed to be hyper fixated on everything about his dick.
“Y-yes,” she said shyly, but moved a little closer to allow him to reach anywhere. By now she was straddling him while he sat down.
He moved one hand to curiously grip over the odd bra, and another that gently groped over her lower underwear where he could feel folds, and wet hot leakage too. Already she let out a small moan and pushed down on his hand, and through that pumped her hand faster.
“S-stop-” Kelvin huffed. “I will orgasm too soon,” and with that she slowly let her hand go, opting to instead find stability while grabbing his shoulders.
I can't believe I'm wearing my uniform, helmet and all, for my first time. Internally, Kelvin couldn't help but laugh a bit.
As gently as she treated him, Kelvin helped get her underwear down then slipped his hand between her thighs after taking his gloves off, but not before jiggling the thighs a little. He moved his fingers in circles everywhere wet before slowly pressing up. The deeper he went the more care he took to gently encourage her open, knowing full well she must be a virgin like him. His other hand also no longer adorned a glove, and now it groped a warm boob under the bra happily.
She moaned the deeper his hand went, and impatiently pushed down her hips despite any pain she may be having. Soon, two fingers were already pressed inside and exploring her walls. Just one more should suffice for preparation.
As Kelvin attempted to push another in, it became like a battle. She pushed down on it and he pushed up, but it took a good while of inner rubbing to open her up for it. With the third, she moaned in delight and grinding down happily. Her pussy was a sloppy mess by now, already making wet noises with each move.
It should be ready… Kelvin then pulled both his hands away, making her whine in such a sad way he wanted to go right back. Instead, he leaned up and pushed her to the ground. Now on top of her, his dick moved down dangerously close to her pussy, while her legs wrapped over his hips.
“This feels better than expected…” she pants before grabbing his back. He wasn't even inside her yet, but she was already digging her claws into his skin. Just the idea that she was feeling good because of him… it heightened Kelvin to a higher plane of emotions. Gone was the embarrassment.
Slowly, enough that time itself felt slowed, Kelvin pushed in. The termide woman dropped her head and leaned back with a loud moan. Halfway in and she was squeezing him so lovely and deliciously.
He couldn't hold back anymore. Inside it was so warm and pleasurable. So, he thrust all the way in, causing yelp and moan from his partner. After a bit of grind and push, Kelvin thrust his hips back and forth from her wet heat.
It felt so long but not long enough. In and out with a plap in each connection. Both of them looked at each other as if entangling their thoughts together while they shared constant moans.
Who the hell knew I would fuck something like the very enemy im fighting in this war.
In his bliss, Kelvin spared no thought pushing as deep as possible while he came. His partner under him shook in ecstasy, and her stomach began to fill up nice and full.
Both of them were panting harder now, trying to relax their hearts. Kelvin slowly pulled out, feeling his juices follow him to gently flow out of her hole. Somehow she was careful with him, and as she pulled her hands away there was not a trace of blood.
Under Kelvin he could see she was ruined in the best way possible. Her cute and shiny body laid on the ground with zero energy left, white cum between her thighs and her chest rising and falling gracefully with her pants. Kevlin hummed in interest and caressed her boob with one hand. She was so fascinating and human, despite the keratin decorating her skin.
“Mmm… that felt so nice… please take me to your home,” she smiled like an angel, as cheesy as that sounded. But ah, what a dream. Except it wasn't.
With the little energy he had left, he kissed the top of her keratin head, then stood up to put back on his clothes and clip his armour on. At the sine time he called in a special stratagem for an extra uniform and armour set.
The termide woman had a blush while she put her underwear back on, but quickly her expression turned exited as the packaged slammed in the ground from the sky. Kelvin smiled at her exitment and walked her over.
“Our uniforms are designed to perfectly fit to any body shape, I am not worried that your special,” and with that statement he began to assist her with adorning the helldiver uniform.
“Special?” She giggled. “I was always called a monster, not special.”
“Well, thats going to change.”
Finally, the helmet decorated her head. Now from the outside she appeared like any human helldiver. Kelvin couldn't help but smirk. He knew what was beneath the armor, and better yet knew her inside out. Now it was just to learn her personality… This order is usually the opposite of what they suggest…
“WOOO!” She grapped his pistol and raised it to the air. “Common! Lets go kill some bugs!”
Yup, still learning her personality. Kelvin laughed.
“FOR LIBERTY!!” Kelvin shouted and ran (thankfully in the right direction). His new partner followed closely behind them, and with no hesitation she shot every bug that moved. By the time they were at the extraction site, the two of them stood back to back, loading mag after mag into the swarm. Green guts were everywhere.
They glanced into each other's helmets and grinned, a gleam in Kelvin's eyes. This wasn't over, but it soon would be, and this special woman would follow him home where he could keep her safe. Yeah… Kelvin was a lucky man.
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The moonlight was bright tonight on super earth. It shined from the outside, where frogs croaked in a nearby artificial pond, into his room. Its soft glow caressed Lila's (her new given name) face while Kelvin held her close to him. In return, she pulled herself as close as possible while their legs tangled together.
It had been a few months since they first met. Even then, sometimes it still felt like a dream.
She pressed the flat top of her keratin head to his chest and made those, now familiar, clicking noises while he softly scratched his fingers over the back of her head. Under the blankets it was warm at the perfect temperature. Kelvin could feel her warm skin sharing his warmth, and together they made the cool night more comfortable than anything else they could imagine.
“You're so cute…” Kelvin smiled. He drifted his hand down from her hair to caress the groves and keratin of her back. Each shape was still so fascinating to him. To imagine how unique she was, something that barely made sense.
Lila's clicking slowly got quieter, before he could hear soft little snores.
“Already asleep,” he smiled wider at her adorableness. Even though sleeping was such a normal action, it alone made his chest warm. Kelvin could tell how much she trusted him.
Not long after, Kelvin's head rested above hers while his breathing slowed.
The moon moved behind a skyscraper. Their special room was left dark. But it was still warm and peaceful. Together, they snored the previous day's events away undisturbed until the sun rose again for another day.